Chapter five hundred and twenty-one crooked melons and cracked dates
In the early morning, Zhao Yang and Liang Jing stood at the entrance of the cave. What they saw was a vast expanse of white snow. The rolling mountains and the empty grassland below were completely covered with snow, and the trees far and near were even more hung.
Full of crystal clear ice, it looks like a scene wrapped in silver!
"What a heavy snow!"
Liang Jing couldn't help but sigh, and her breath turned into a stream of hot air rising up. She looked into the distance with a bit of joy.
The snow scene right now is indeed extremely beautiful. It is a vast expanse of white.
"Well, it snowed all night last night, and it didn't stop until we were practicing." Zhao Yang nodded and responded.
The two stood quietly at the entrance of the cave and watched for a moment. At this time, Liang Jing suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Yang and said: "Zhao Yang, with such heavy snow, let's pile two snowmen at the entrance of the cave?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yang also turned to look at Liang Jing, smiled and said, "Okay! But let's have some breakfast first."
In this mountain, there is nothing else to do every day except eating three meals a day and sleeping and practicing Qigong. It is also good to make snowmen to pass some time.
"Yeah, okay! I'm going to make a fire right now, and then cook some dumplings I made yesterday, and then heat up last night's dishes." Liang Jing responded immediately.
"Sister Jing, let me light the fire." Zhao Yang said with a smile.
"Well, okay!" Liang Jing nodded. She knew that Zhao Yang used magic to light the fire. It was indeed very fast. He could light the firewood directly in one go, which was faster than using dry grass and dead branches to slowly light the fire.
Much less trouble.
As Zhao Yang and Liang Jing walked into the cave to prepare breakfast, Xiao Zi, who had been standing at the entrance of the cave with them just now, looking at the world of ice and snow outside, also turned around and ran into the cave after them.
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"Zhao Yang, help me get some more snow. This snowman is almost ready..."
Liang Jing wore a pair of thick leather gloves and patted a snowman that was slowly piled up in front of her. The snowman's body had already been piled up, and most of its head was piled up. She just had to get some more snow to pat the head.
Make it rounder, and then use branches or the like to make facial features on it.
"Well, okay, I'll be here soon!" Zhao Yang responded, took a bucket and went to fill it with snow. He also wore a pair of thick and soft leather gloves on his hands.
"Hey, Sister Jing, the snow is coming!" Zhao Yang filled most of the bucket of snow and quickly carried it over to Liang Jing.
"Well, okay, let's leave it here." Liang Jing looked back, then reached out and picked up a large handful of snow from the bucket and slapped it on the head of the snowman in front of her.
"Sister Jing, let me help you do it together." Zhao Yang put down the bucket and said, preparing to step forward to help.
But Liang Jing refused, "No! This snowman is mine, I want to build it myself. You should go and make your snowman more beautiful, it is ugly and not good-looking at all!"
Liang Jing glanced at a snowman that had been piled up on the other side of the cave, wrinkled her nose and said.
The snowman was piled by Zhao Yang just now. Originally, the two of them were building a snowman each, but Zhao Yang piled it very quickly and finished it in one go. However, the snowman did not look very good-looking, which annoyed Liang Jing.
A burst of contempt.
Zhao Yang touched his nose and said: "It's just a snowman, why do you make it so beautiful?"
"Ah! What do you mean by making it so beautiful? The snowman you built has a crooked head, a cracked melon, and a jujube. The nose doesn't look like a nose, and the eyes don't look like eyes. Can you see it? It's ugly. Anyway.
Help me make my facial features more straight, you wretched person..."
Liang Jing immediately pointed at the snowman on the other side and accused Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang was speechless for a while. Although the snowman he built was a bit random and not that beautiful, it wasn't as shabby as Liang Jing said, right? It also had "crooked melons and cracked jujubes" and "correct facial features".
"Okay, okay, then I'm going to make it pretty now, so that I don't have to worry about you talking about crooked melons, cracked dates, irregular facial features, etc..."
Zhao Yang rolled his eyes and muttered a few words, then walked back to the snowman he had built.
Just as he was about to stretch out his hand to make the snowman's crooked head rounder, Zhao Yang suddenly felt something in his heart, glanced at Liang Jing next to him with the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but laugh.
Then, Zhao Yang found a slender dead branch and started working on the snowman. From time to time he raised his head and glanced at Liang Jing, who was also busy building a snowman over there.
Not long after, Liang Jing took the lead and patted the snow on her gloves, shouting happily: "Okay! Finally, I patted the head to make it round. Next, I patted the nose, eyes and mouth.
Once you get it out, it’s done!”
After finishing speaking, Liang Jing couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhao Yang. But at this moment, Zhao Yang, whether intentionally or unintentionally, happened to stand between Liang Jing and the snowman he had built, so that Liang Jing couldn't even
I can’t see what Zhao Yang did to his snowman.
"Hey, Zhao Yang, how's your snowman doing? Don't look like a shabby guy..." Liang Jing shouted at Zhao Yang, crossed her arms and looked at Zhao Yang with her head tilted.
Hearing this, Zhao Yang raised his head and turned to look at Liang Jing, smiled at her with his lips pursed, and said, "Sister Jing, you will know later, ha!"
After saying that, Zhao Yang continued to use the branch in his hand to draw outlines on the snowman's head.
Seeing what Zhao Yang said, Liang Jing was intrigued by him and said, "Really? Why does your tone sound so arrogant?"
"Let me see what kind of snowman you made to make you so happy!" As she said this, Liang Jing couldn't hold back her curiosity and walked over to Zhao Yang.
At this time, Zhao Yang straightened up, took two steps back, held the branch in his right hand, put his left hand on his right elbow, pursed his lips slightly, and carefully looked at the snowman in front of him, and then he seemed quite satisfied.
He nodded his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining the arc of a smile.
"I'm done too!" Zhao Yang said, then threw away the branch in his hand, then turned around and smiled at Liang Jing who came over: "Sister Jing, you have crooked melons and cracked jujubes, and your facial features are not good.
The upright snowman is freshly baked, dang dang dang! Look!"
After saying that, Zhao Yang took a side step and stepped aside, no longer blocking Liang Jing's sight.
When Liang Jing saw Zhao Yang step aside and reveal the snowman behind him, she was stunned for a moment, and then shouted to Zhao Yang: "Ah! You guy, are you deliberately teasing Sister Jing? You are asking for a beating!"
Shouting, Liang Jing immediately stretched out her hand with a pretty face and blushed slightly, making a gesture to hit Zhao Yang from a distance.
Zhao Yang chuckled and said jokingly: "Sister Jing, this snowman's facial features are pretty straight now, right? He's no longer crooked, right?"
Liang Jing wrinkled her nose and snorted at Zhao Yang: "Humph, you are the only one who is so thoughtful and petty."
"Hey, Sister Jing, why am I so thoughtful and petty? Didn't you just say that the snowman I built was ugly? Now I will listen to you and make it beautiful.
You see, this snowman is quite beautiful the way he is now, isn’t it an exaggeration to say that he is as charming as a fish and a geese?”
Zhao Yang said with a smile on his face.
There were two blushes on Liang Jing's face. She glanced at Zhao Yang, shook her lips and said, "Don't put such high hat on your sister, she won't accept your tricks!"
Although he said this, Liang Jing's eyes showed a hint of joy.
The appearance of the snowman was basically carved by Zhao Yang according to Liang Jing's appearance. The face, eyes, nose, and lips were all the same as Liang Jing's. Even the head was carved once or twice by Zhao Yang.
The look of the hat I'm wearing right now.
Zhao Yang's carving techniques and skills are very profound. When he was in the "Diyuan Xianlu", he carved a lot of things in his spare time. When he carved seriously, the appearance of the snowman was almost lifelike by him.
No wonder Liang Jing had such a big reaction when she saw the snowman's appearance at first.
"Sister Jing, this is not someone wearing a high hat. I carved the snowman's appearance myself. I think this snowman looks extremely beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a stunning beauty. Sorry.
Sister Jing, don’t you think this snowman looks beautiful?”
Zhao Yang said jokingly.
Liang Jing wrinkled her nose and glanced at Zhao Yang dissatisfied. She knew clearly that this guy was teasing her on purpose, but Liang Jing couldn't find anything to say to fight back, especially since she couldn't help but feel vaguely upset in her heart.
With a touch of joy.
In the end, he had to pretend to be reserved and said: "Hmm, so-so is okay."
"Hehe!" Zhao Yang smiled, not caring about Liang Jing's pretense of reserve, "Sister Jing, would you like to find one of your scarves to hang on it?"
"I'll even make it slimmer and slimmer, so that it won't look so bloated and uneven down there now..."
"Uh-huh, okay. Just wait a minute. I'll go in and find a scarf. After all, this is carved using my image as a 'template', but it's too cold."
Liang Jing responded arrogantly, then turned around and walked into the cave.
Zhao Yang pursed his lips and smiled, then picked up the branch he had just thrown on the ground and continued to draw outlines on the snowman's lower body to get rid of the bloated snow pieces.
After a while, Liang Jing came out holding a big red scarf.
Hearing Liang Jing's footsteps, Zhao Yang didn't look up and said directly: "Sister Jing, wait a moment, I'll do some work on her lower body first."
"Oh, okay!" Liang Jing responded, and immediately stood behind Zhao Yang and watched curiously as Zhao Yang used the branch to 'weight loss' the snowman's lower body...
"alright!"
After a while, Zhao Yang finally stopped. The lower body of the snowman in front of him could be considered a 'successful slimming down'! Although it was not as finely crafted as the facial features, it was relatively coordinated with the head at the moment.
"Hehe, not bad, not bad! I didn't expect you to have such a skill, Zhao Yang, it's not bad!" Liang Jing looked from behind and said with a smile.
Zhao Yang stood up, clapped his hands and said, "Of course! You don't even know who I am!"
"Go! I said you are fat and you are really breathing." After hitting Zhao Yang, Liang Jing couldn't help but stepped forward and wrapped the big red scarf in her hand around the snowman's neck.
After taking a few steps back, Liang Jing looked at the snowman carefully and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, not bad, not bad! It's indeed very beautiful. I like it!" (To be continued. Please search for Piao Tian Literature and Novels. Better updates faster!)
